Broken Boulder White Diablo

She succeeds much to her delight and the taste of blood was almost immediate. She responds to his growl with one of her own, ears flattening back and tail rising of it's own accord. This wasn't about dominance but about getting an annoying nuisance off her back so she could get on with her day. 

As he jerked his head upright her neck cramped and she gave a short snarl, releasing and shaking out the pain. Seeing his rage she knew she couldn't simply run off without being chased and taken down so she resigned herself to the fight. Keeping the distance close she lunged again and ducked low, swinging her head upward and aiming to slam him beneath the chin and cause him to raise his head. If she succeeded she would go for a throat bite, not to kill but to squeeze and choke. She wanted this done as quickly as possible and while he was annoying he wasn't threatening enough to make her wish him true harm.